I started “Give me a J, give me a O, give me a” when Mr. Robinson cut me off “wait, wait. Spell cock.”I started again “give me a C, give me ...a O, give me a C, Give me a K, what’s that spell? Cock!”Just as I finished Mr. Robinson pulled his phone from his robe and snapped a picture. His cock sneaked out when he moved. He was completely naked under the robe. I asked “why did you do that?”He said “relax, jimmy. Now I have proof to show if you decide to defy me and try and deny that you’re a sissy. "What kind of problems, Mom?" I asked."Ross wants me to move into his house. He has a beautiful home in Warren. The kids would each have their own room but would have to change schools. Petey (that's what my Mom has always called my younger brother) said he would love to move and go to a new school, but Lori has just finished her junior year and wants to finish her senior year with her friends." Tell Lori to suck it up! Mom, you deserve a better life and Dr. Benet is a great catch." Ross smiled. “Why, it’s a man! A man made of tin!” She said as they both ran over to examine him.“Are you alright?” Dorothy asks, concerned about him.“Oil me,” the Tin Man murmured.“Where do you want to be oiled,” Dorothy asks.“Oil my mouth,” he whispers, attempting to speak.“I don’t see any oil,” the Scarecrow says, looking around for an oil can.“Me either,” Dorothy worriedly says as the Tin Man frowned.“I have an idea!” She quickly thought.“This should work better than oil anyway,” she says and leans up. Kaise aaya to usne bataya jab mere phone se call kiya tha to khud k mobile par hi kiya tha..Maine b hi….Bola.Thodi normal baate hui.Phir usne bola use help chaiye,maine pucha kaise,tab usne bataya vo ek rich family se belong karti hai aur uska pati use 2 saal se pregnant nahi kr pa rha hai.Meri to lottery khul gai ho jaise.Maine jaan buj k puch to is mai meri kaisi help chaiye aapko aap to doctor k pass gai thi na aaj.To vo boli maine doctor se tumhare baare mai pucha pr usne batane se mana.